But the attack is made with circumspection, The central column and its
circular capital form the mainstay of the globe. If too extensively
injured, the scaffolding would bend before the wind and bring down the
dwelling. Moreover, the conduits of the aqueduct must be respected, if
a suitable supply of sap is to be provided until the end. Accordingly,
whether three or four in number, the grubs abstain from rasping the
surface too deeply.
The cuts, which amount to no more than a judicious paring of the
surface, imperil neither the solidity of the structure nor the action
of the vessels, so that the blossoms, their plunderers notwithstanding,
retain a very healthy appearance. They expand as usual, except that the
pretty, blue ground is stained with yellow patches, which grow wider
from day to day. At each of these points, a grub is established under
the cover of the dead florets. Each blemish marks one diner’s seat at
table.
The florets, as we said, have for their common support, for their
receptacle, the round knob surmounting the axis. It is on this globule
that the grubs begin. They attack a few of the florets at their base,
uprooting them without injuring them and thrusting them upwards with a
heave of the back. The spot thus cleared is slightly broken into and
hollowed out and becomes the first refreshment-bar.
What becomes of the items removed? Are they thrown to the ground as
inconvenient rubbish? The tiny creature is careful not to do anything
of the kind, which would mean exposing its plump back, a small but
enticing morsel, to the eyes of the foe.
Pushed back, the materials cleared away remain intact, still clustered
together in their natural position. Not a flake, not a chip falls to
earth. By means of a quick-setting, rain-proof glue, the whole of the
fragments detached are cemented to the base in a continuous sheaf, so
that the blossom is kept intact, save for the yellowish tint of the
parts wounded. As the grub increases in size, more florets are cut away
and take their place, beside the others, in the roof, which swells by
degrees and ends by bulging out.
Thus a quiet dwelling is obtained, sheltered from wind and weather and
the heat of the sun. Within, the hermit sips at his cask in safety; he
waxes big and fat. I suspected it, that the larva would be able to make
up by its own industry for the rough-and-ready installation of the egg!
Where maternal care is lacking, the grub possesses special talents as a
safeguard.
Nevertheless, nothing in the grub of the Spotted Larinus reveals the
skilful builder of thatched huts. It is a little sausage of a creature,
a rusty yellow in colour and bent into a hook. There is not a vestige
of legs; the whole equipment consists of the mouth and the opposite
end, an active auxiliary. What can this little roll of rancid butter be
capable of doing? To observe it at work is easy enough at the
propitious moment.
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